Sunday, February 13, 2011

Oops

I didn't mean to cheat or anything, by celebrating my birthday yesterday, however, that's how it turned out. Some friends dropped by to help polish off the buttermilk country cake. One of them is engaged; she brought with her a selection of dresses she might wear on her wedding day. Seriously GREAT of her, don't you think? So there was cake, tea, and a fashion show! Right here in my living room! How cool is that? Then another friend arrived, also for cake and tea. It was a full house - so much fun.

After that, we went out. I had two martinis - yeah - TWO! - some fish 'n chips, then went home and drank water for two hours before passing out (I mean, going to sleep) nice and early.

Today I'll be working all day, which is how I planned to honor this rite of passage into the age of 58. I might sneak out after work to the Matchbox for one more martini. Maybe. On the other hand, I might have already experienced my quota of celebratory activity. Yesterday was pretty festive, so maybe I've done all that's necessary to mark the passage of another year. Ya think?

I am very lucky, rich in friends and family, good health and humor. I live in a beautiful house on a beautiful street in a city in which spring is just about to pop. There's no doubt that I'm happier than I've ever been. Life is good and I am grateful. L'chaim!

my birthday always makes me happy even if there is no party, no presents. it's always my day and I do only what I want. sometimes that is work but most often it's just a day off to putter around and enjoy.

so I wish a wonderfully happy day for you today Reya. this is a good day for me too because this is the day you came into the world.

Happy Birthday Darling Reya! I always celebrate for a while before and after the actual day but nothing beats that magical feeling of the day itself. Have a fantastic day and know that many, many friends are thinking of you. xo

I love to watch other people try on clothes (almost as much as I hate to try them on myself). It sounds like a pretty fabulous celebration, but there's no reason to stop unless you just want to. Why, I usually have a birthday week!

Being 58 means you need to celebrate 58 times, Reya! How wonderful to see you so joyful, surrounded by so much love and your wonderful life! This is a great time of the year to be born.... the same time as spring! =D